Тексты песен John Waite

You keep catching my eye And we keep looking at each other Is this what it feels like To be someone's lover There was never a time And the clock didn't matter 'til now And we could say that it's going

I've been out here in this wasteland Throwing horseshoes at the stars Nickel, Silver, and pearl inlay On an old guitar for my new life For the playwright and the printer Theme cafes and tourist bars T